Chapter 933 Dulcie’s Last Wish

Wynter’s fingertip traced over the surface of the diary. “She’s especially fond of helping the weak. She

wrote in here, ‘Girls should help cute girls.“”

Wynter’s final tone mimicked Dulcle’s.

Outside the door, many people were listening.

In the living room at this moment, besides Leanne’s sudden crying, there were no other sounds,

Budd opened the diary, then took out a bottle of water from the coffee table and dripped a few drops

onto the rough white paper.

Soon, a passage written in light purple ink appeared on the paper.

“Dad, I saw an interview online today. Those children at the border you saved have all grown up. They haven’t forgotten you, Dad. They’re all amazing. Some of them can even ride horses and shoot arrows!

“Dad, you’re always a great hero to me. With you around, I’m not afraid. After I finish this year’s exams,

can you take me there to see them? I want to see a rocket launch and ride horses.

was about to give up. In an interview, a

there, but after you went there, education spread

Air Force pilot. It’s so cool! It’s the Air Force!

need others to save us

lady–to do what I want

writing the rest of the words. The word “comes”

had run out.

the time Leanne read this

held her. The moment tears fell from his eyes, the

Dulcie to protect Leanne. Dulcie remembered, but

had always been like a little sun, warming everyone

Wilson, rest assured. All the people in this video won’t appear again.” Wynter stared into Budd’s eyes. “And I guarantee that even if the law doesn’t sentence

worse than death.

guardians by your side. One is the military merit you have earned, and the other one is Dulcie. I only found out after reading this

Defending your country is not wrong. Dulcie learned well from you and loves

933 Dulce’s

“So, Mr. Wilson, do you still want to be used by others

She’s been using her spiritual energy to protect your original intention. It’s time for

voice was very

wavered. “Duls,

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